Song Wenbin's words made all three people on the yacht dumbfounded. Even Jiang Jia didn't know how to translate for Song Wenbin.
In the end, Song Wenbin gave her a wink, and she stammered to translate Song Wenbin's words.
After listening to the translation, Rubeni, who was holding Song Wenbin's hand, had a stiff expression, as if he didn't believe his ears.
"What did you say?"
"10 million US dollars." Song Wenbin said firmly.
Rubeni took a breath, let go and said, "Sir, do you know anything about ships? 10 million US dollars, are you serious?"
Song Wenbin's expression showed no change.
He said: "I look forward to your reply. If you are willing, you can call me this week, anytime, anywhere. As long as you agree, I can immediately transfer 10 million US dollars to your bank account."
After speaking, he smiled.
Ignoring the two men, they slowly left the yacht along the deck.
Jiang Jia and Kong Mao looked at each other. Kong Mao looked confused. Jiang Jia almost fainted. After she had no choice but to translate for the host, after listening to the translation, Rubeni's face was so bad that it was almost dripping with tears.
Not daring to stay in the cabin any longer, Jiang Jia looked unhappy and hurriedly followed Song Wenbin out of the yacht.
Until they entered Rolls-Royce, Jiang Jia couldn't wait to shout: "Are you crazy!? Why did you directly cut the price from 16 million to 10 million? You are too messy. This ship passed us According to the professional appraisal, the value is around 15 million US dollars, and you cut off 5 million US dollars in one go.... Oh my god...."
Kong Mao, who was driving in front, also said worriedly: "Mr. Song, um... I know the boat very well. After all, I have been driving a boat for more than ten years. The quality, maintenance and all aspects of the boat are excellent." It's excellent. The price of 16 million is indeed not high. After all, this boat is close to a super yacht. If you cut the price to 10 million...it is impossible for others to agree."
"Really?" Song Wenbin didn't want to explain. He just sat in the car seat and said, "Then let's make a bet."
"Bet?" Kong Mao was puzzled.
"That's right. If Rubeni calls me within a week, you can sail the ship for free for a month. If Rubeni doesn't call me, I'll give you an extra month's salary." Song Wenbin He smiled and said, "How?"
"ah??"
Kong Mao was extremely confused. He didn’t understand what kind of medicine this young man who was more than ten years younger than him was selling in his gourd. However, his habit of going to sea all year round made him more cautious than ordinary people. He shook his head and said: "I never bet." .”
Song Wenbin nodded appreciatively.
But immediately, Jiang Jia couldn't wait to say: "It's impossible for Rubeni to call you, I bet you."
"Oh?" Song Wenbin raised his eyebrows: "How do you want to bet with me?"
"If Rubeni doesn't contact you, you will give me 10,000 yuan. If Rubeni calls you, I will give you 10,000 yuan. Of course..." Jiang Jia sneered disdainfully: "This guy If I’m willing to sell you the boat for $10 million, I can do whatever you want me to do.”
Anything is fine.
Song Wenbin burst out laughing and shook his head: "Then if he doesn't sell it to me, what will I do?"
"You have to tell me what you came to Indonesia for."
Jiang Jia immediately said loudly: "This is the strangest work order I have ever received. The superiors actually asked me to help you pretend to be a rich second generation, and they also used so many resources to do everything possible to help you. I can't understand it. I can't understand it at all. understand!"
"Humph," looking at Jiang Jia's dissatisfied look, Song Wenbin said with a smile, "I refuse, but I can agree to your previous bet of 10,000 yuan."
"Where do you get your confidence?" Jiang Jia shook her head firmly, "There is no way he would call you. Your price is almost humiliating him. This is not buying food from a street stall and letting you cut the price at will. , this is a yacht, the most expensive luxury product in the world. Rubeni is not a small businessman, he..."
"Yeah, yeah, I know."
Song Wenbin said perfunctorily.
Jiang Jia saw Song Wenbin looking like an old god and felt that this man was hopeless.
Back to Jakarta city again. It was already evening. Jiang Jia and Kong Mao wanted to have dinner with Song Wenbin in the hotel restaurant. However, Song Wenbin did not want to dine in an expensive star-rated restaurant in Jakarta. He was not even willing to buy a 16 million US dollar yacht, so naturally he would not. I am willing to spend more than 300 yuan for a dinner.
So he asked Kong Mao to park the Rolls-Royce in the hotel garage, and he took them on foot to the streets of Jakarta. At this moment, during the meal, Song Wenbin encountered a dirty open-air restaurant on the streets of Indonesia. There is a busy Indonesian couple in the restaurant, skillfully making noodles and vegetables in a large iron pot.
The tip of Song Wenbin's nose was immediately attracted by the fragrance in the air. He found a bamboo chair next to the stall and sat down.
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Jiang Jia felt puzzled when she saw Song Wenbin's actions. She exclaimed in a low voice: "How can you eat in this place? This place is so inferior and completely inconsistent with your identity!"
Song Wenbin, who was about to order food, was very annoyed after hearing Jiang Jia's words.
"Look at what you're saying, Principal Wang can still stop eating barbecue. I'm so rich, shouldn't I just eat whatever I want? If I'm rich, I can't eat this or that, then why should I? Become rich..."
Jiang Jia was speechless for a moment. She couldn't help but stamp her feet: "I'm not afraid that you will reveal your secret!"
Song Wenbin didn't want to have any more sex with her, and said: "There are not so many eyes staring at me here. You have done a great job in helping me disguise. Now, your job is to help me save money, and I also want to taste it." Let’s take a seat for some real exotic cuisine.”
Looking at the door of this fly restaurant, Jiang Jia hesitated again and again, then frowned and pinched her nose and sat down on the bamboo chair.
Captain Kong Mao is not that particular. He has been running boats for many years and has some knowledge of these local delicacies. He sat next to Song Wenbin and helped him introduce various local Indonesian delicacies. Under Kong Mao's introduction, Song Wenbin ordered a portion of duck smoked in banana leaves and a portion of braised chicken noodles with meatballs.
Jiang Jia didn't care. She looked at the surrounding environment and her clean black skirt. The stool was too short, and the black skirt would fall to the ground and get dirty at any time. She didn't like it, so she kept holding the skirt with her hands.
At this time, her phone vibrated.
She picked up the phone and looked at it, her eyes becoming a little shocked.
Seeing Jiang Jia's expression from the corner of his eye, Song Wenbin asked, "Is it Rubeni?"
Jiang Jia looked at Song Wenbin with her mouth open and stayed for a few seconds. She gritted her teeth and answered the phone. After a brief exchange, Jiang Jia put down the phone and said somewhat dullly, "He said... we talked before He actually felt that the price was not unacceptable, after all, the yacht was indeed not brand new, so he hoped to sell the yacht to us for US$15 million.”
Song Wenbin sat on a bamboo stool, eating meatballs, and said casually: "That ship is worth 10 million in my eyes."
Jiang Jia was silent.
After translating it once, she put down her phone again, "Rubeini said that someone once offered this boat for 16 million, but he didn't sell it. He saw that you had a future and wanted to make you a friend, so he was willing to sell the boat for 15 million." Sell it to you, and if you don’t want it, he’ll get rid of the ship.”
Song Wenbin smiled: "Just get out of here."
Kong Mao looked at Song Wenbin in surprise. Jiang Jia took a deep breath and conveyed Song Wenbin's meaning, and the phone call was immediately hung up.
After hanging up the phone, Song Wenbin took out his phone, opened the Alipay payment page and placed it in front of Jiang Jia. Jiang Jia didn't expect that the bet she just made would be lost in less than a day. The man in front of her was actually honest and rude, and he didn't show mercy at all because she was a girl.
With pain in her heart, she reluctantly paid 10,000 yuan to Song Wenbin. After doing so, she was even more dissatisfied and shouted: "You didn't even buy it for 15 million U.S. dollars. What do you think?" The price dropped by RMB 1 million, but that’s more than RMB 7 million!!”
"Actually, I think 15 million is quite fair."
Kong Mao also said softly: "Brother Song, you may not understand the domestic market. Even a Faraday 920 is priced at as high as 80 million yuan in China, not to mention that yours is a 1000 model and the latest model. , the size should also be much larger.”
"But we're in Indonesia, aren't we."
Song Wenbin drank the chicken noodle soup in one gulp and said, "Let's wait a few days. By the way, let's go shopping in Indonesia and see if there are any other good ships."
Although Jiang Jia and Kong Mao couldn't understand Song Wenbin's decision, after all, it was Song Wenbin who made the decision, and he had said so, so naturally they had nothing to do.
In the next few days, they could only follow Song Wenbin, watching boats, the sea, temples, and eating at roadside stalls everywhere.
Jiang Jia was very resistant at first, but she couldn't stop Song Wenbin from eating at roadside stalls every day. She had no choice but to stay hungry all the time, so she had to eat at roadside stalls with him.
Time passes day by day.
Song Wenbin has looked at several yachts around Jakarta these days. He has looked at all the big yachts and small yachts and yacht rental companies. By the way, he has also visited all the marinas and agencies.
On the seventh day, when Song Wenbin and Jiang Jia asked Kong Mao to eat grilled fish at a roadside stall at a fishing boat pier, Jiang Jia's phone rang again.
Seeing the phone call, Jiang Jia was stunned again. This time she almost clicked to answer it with trembling hands.
After the exchange, Jiang Jia covered the microphone and said to Song Wenbin.
"Rubeni asked you if you have found the yacht you like."
Song Wenbin was eating grilled fish with satay, and he said: "Isn't it because I haven't made a final decision after looking around? What's wrong?"
"He said he would sell you the yacht for $13 million."
Jiang Jia couldn't hide her excitement and disbelief and said: "He said that another buyer suddenly changed his mind and that he once owed your cousin a favor, so I hope you don't refuse his kindness. He has already lowered the price to a very low price." To the point of being sincere.”
Song Wenbin smiled and shook his head: "10 million, I won't give you a cent more, and I promise to pay the money and deliver the goods immediately."
Seeing that Song Wenbin still looked calm, Jiang Jia felt that her brain was not full. Faced with Rubeni's request, she didn't even know how to translate it.
Kong Mao, on the other hand, was very calm. He took Jiang Jia's cell phone and conveyed Song Wenbin's meaning in very standard and tough English.
The person on the phone was obviously very angry. Rubeni cursed a few words and even heard the sound of banging things. Then he hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jia felt that her heart was beating crazily. She murmured: "From 17 million to 13 million... you don't even buy it, God... It's already reduced to 13 million..." ..That can be considered a big leak...If I had money, I would buy one for myself..."
Kong Mao also held his breath, but he just sat on the chair, eating grilled fish and looking at Song Wenbin, waiting for his explanation without saying a word.
"Have you ever traded in something as expensive as this?"
Song Wenbin asked calmly.
"No."
Kong Mao immediately said: "I have only driven it."
Jiang Jia was silent. She had indeed negotiated business with many companies with Seal Company, but she had never had the experience of spending more than 10 million US dollars on a single item.
"I have had the experience of reselling luxury cars before."
Song Wenbin bit into the meat skewers and said: "Although the things are different, the principle is the same. The more ridiculously expensive consumer goods are, the more unreal the price is, and the greater the room for manipulation. Believe me, Rubeni Will call again.”
Sure enough, after lunch, when Song Wenbin went to rest by the hotel pool to escape the heat in the afternoon, Rubeni turned on the phone for the third time. This phone call seemed unusually brief.
After the phone call, Jiang Jia was completely convinced. She almost pressed her whole body against Song Wenbin's arm and said excitedly: "Rubeini asked you when you will give him the money..."
Song Wenbin looked at Kong Mao on the side. Kong Mao immediately understood and said, "I will contact the agency immediately to find a suitable dock for you."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jia jumped up by the swimming pool and waved her fists vigorously, regardless of her image. After venting her excitement, she sat next to Song Wenbin with her heart beating wildly and asked with a blush on her face: "You! How did you do that!?"
Song Wenbin is not as excited as Jiang Jia. No matter how much the yacht costs, whether it is 20 million or 10 million, it has nothing to do with him. The money is not his, nor is the yacht he bought. These are public funds for the mission and props. Only the final one million bonus can be won by him, but the mission has not yet begun, and he does not know what strategy Huo Yu and Su Tina will adopt. There is still a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the final victory, so naturally he has no worries in his heart. .
"Go and hand over."
Song Wenbin stood up, patted his butt and said, "Please cancel the hotel."
"Tell me, tell me!"
All the way into the car, Jiang Jia was rubbing shoulders with Song Wenbin.
But Song Wenbin didn't intend to tell this woman. He was already very annoyed with Jiang Jia, and she had done nothing in this task. If he hadn't recommended Seal, he couldn't afford to offend him. If this was his own employee, he would have done it long ago. Fire this guy.
But Jiang Jia was obviously not the only one who was curious. Song Wenbin bought a yacht for 10 million, which made the captain Kong Mao feel a little uneasy in the car.
"Is there any safety hazard in that yacht?"
He touched his chin and said: "Rubeni sold it to us at such a low price. I feel something is wrong..."
Song Wenbin was speechless.
Kong Mao became increasingly cautious. He looked at Song Wenbin and said, "I have been sailing boats over the years and have met many shipowners. Some bought them from dealers, bought them second-hand, and even bought them directly from the factory. There are all kinds of weird things. But to be honest, I have never seen anyone buy a boat at a crazy bargain like you do. It is simply unbelievable. If the average ship owner was cut off by you like this, he would be angry and run away. This Rubeni is crazy. Is it true? He keeps looking for you to buy it. I even suspect that he has some masochistic tendencies... I would like to ask if we need to find a professional team to thoroughly inspect the ship. In case I If you make a mistake and buy a bad boat, it will be bad when you come back."
Song Wenbin sighed and said, "There is no problem with the ship. The problem is with Rubeni. Stop thinking nonsense."
